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Time: 12:31 am.
Setting: McDonald's.
Ashton: (nibbles on a fry, thoughtful) Lukey?
Luke: (mouth full) Hm?
Ashton: (giggles at Luke's bulging cheeks) Um. (nervous smile) You're not mad, right? (Luke raises an eyebrow, clarifies) That I danced with Jack. I really didn't want to.
Luke: (swallows, shakes head) No, I'm not mad. (guilty) Just...Um...Don't do that again.
Ashton: (surprised) Huh?
Luke: (blushes, deep breath) I...I didn't like it, okay? (rushes) I don't like seeing you dancing with other guys. Which is incredibly hypocritical considering that I was dancing with Alex but...(struggles) I couldn't help it. (quirks lips) I'm sorry.
Ashton: (blushes, secretly pleased) Oh, no. Don't apologize. It's completely okey. (hesitant, reaches out to place his hand over Luke's) It was weird seeing you dance with Alex. I didn't like it, either.
Luke: (chuckles) Yeah. 'Weird'. Um.
Ashton: (grins, teasing) You were jealous.
Luke: No.
Ashton: (grins wider) Of me and Jack.
Luke: (glares, flustered) Shut up.
Ashton: (taunting) You didn't like the way he had his hands on my hips and my arse pressed up against his-
Luke: (interrupts, genuinely upset) Can you stop?
Ashton: (notices Luke's wounded face, surprised) Lukey...(gets up and takes the seat next to Luke, wraps his arms around Luke's shoulders, hugging him) C'mon. I was just joking.
Luke: (pouts) Whatever.
Ashton: (stares at Luke's mouth, distracted) Did I ever tell you that your lip piercing looks hot? (realizes what he said, eyes widen) I-I mean, it's cool. Like, yeah, it's great. (flustered) Must help you get all the guys.
Luke: (amused) Didn't exactly have too many guys leaping across the club to talk to me.
Ashton: (mutters, jealous) That's because your dick was pressed against another man's arse on the dance floor.
Luke: (laughs) Who's the jealous one, now? (grins at Ashton's blush, leans toward him) S'kay, koala. You're the only one I wanted to dance with, anyway. (looks Ashton up and down, shifts, fighting arousal, gruff) Fuck...(pulls away, blushing) Wanna head home now?
Ashton: (cheeky) And what makes you think I'll let you take me home, mister?
Luke: (leans into his ear, voice low, rough) Cuz when we get there, I'm getting your pretty arse in my bed where I will cuddle the fuck out of you till you fall asleep from utter exhaustion.
Ashton: (squeaks, whining) Lukey! (pouts at Luke's laughter) I hate you.
Luke: (smirks) You know you like it.
Ashton: (rolls eyes, honest) I do. (smiles when Luke smiles and gets up to throw their trash, unconsciously checks his ass out, shakes his head, guilty) Shit, no.
QOTD: Why is it so hard for Lashton to get pass the whole flirty-dancing-around-each-other stage to get to actually dating?

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